Princess Duan waved her hand: "Don't worry, your father is coming out soon. These troublesome things will make him worry."
This is really an irrefutable answer.
Sheng Minglin couldn't help but feel funny and nodded.
Zhuzhu’s little friend has no idea about this storm.
The next day she threw those things behind her, indulged in learning and couldn't extricate herself. She just learned it one by one day, and she had learned "I am the best of my elders, and I should be the best of my knowledge."
It was finally February 26th, and Prince Duan and his group were finally leaving the Gongyuan.
It took about twenty days, but Zhuzhu's careful eyes only had a fresh and hot brother, and he didn't even care about his father for a while.
Until the night before, Princess Duan said, "Dad is going home tomorrow."
When the milk dumpling heard it, he was full of longing for him on the spot, and tears came as soon as he said that, and it fell down: "Woooo, Zhuzhu misses her father, I miss her father!"
Princess Duan was happy: "Oh, finally remembering it?"
Tuanzi didn't listen or not: "Wuwuwu, Zhuzhu wants daddy! Miss daddy!"
What can Princess Duan do? She coaxed the crying baby herself. After coaxing for half an hour, Tuanzi fell asleep crying, and then she asked her brother to pick up her father together early in the morning.
Zhuzhuer felt that she missed her father, and her brother must have thought about it, so she happened to go to see her father together.
In fact, for Sheng Minglin, he and his father have been separated for a lifetime, and he really can't remember it at all, but since his sister wanted him to accompany her, he was not worried about her unreliable servants, so she accompanied her.
The two parked the carriage at the entrance of the Gongyuan and opened the car door. Zhuzhu lay on his brother's lap. The brother and sister chatted while eating snacks while looking at the gate of the Gongyuan.
Wait, wait, wait... I finished two plates of dim sum, but no one was seen.
Zhuzhu went from being excited to being distracted, and finally rolled into the car, laying her hands and feet spreading, and never getting up again.
Sheng Minglin was about to suggest going home first, but he saw that the gate of the Gongyuan was finally opened and a group of people came out as they spoke.
Prince Duan was wearing a red official robe, with his eyes as stars, his face was handsome, his body was thin and tall, and he was really conspicuous among the old men.
At this time, he had a faint smile on his face and a humble manner. Compared to the majestic prince with a fold between his eyebrows in Sheng Minglin's memory, Prince Duan was obviously much more gentle and elegant at this time.
Sheng Minglin turned his head and smiled, "Zhuzhuer, daddy is out."
Zhuzhu got up, took a look, then yelled at the door, "Dad! Dad!"
After calling for the first time, Prince Duan turned around and looked over.
Then he didn't seem to be excited at all, nodded to this side, turned around and said something to the old people, as if he was joking, and then walked over slowly with all steps.
Zhuzhu was very excited and jumped around in the car: "Dad! Dad! Zhuzhu is here!"
Prince Duan walked a little faster, and then walked a few steps away and said calmly: "Okay, Daddy sees it."
Zhuzhu opened her arms, jumped down from the car, jumped into her father's arms, and... the next moment, she pinched her nose tightly: "Ah! Daddy is so smelly!!"
After reading the paper for ten days, he must have been covered in ink smell. Prince Duan smiled and did not answer, and stepped onto the carriage.
He didn't notice Sheng Minglin standing by the door at all, and went into the carriage with a hug.
Sheng Minglin was about to follow him, but he saw Prince Duan sit on the stool, fly his daughter's two little arms up, put his head up, and sucked it all over her body, and kept saying, "Daughter, good baby."
, Zhuzhuer, Daddy misses you so much..."
Sheng Minglin was frightened by the sound of his throat pinching, and he shivered and had goose bumps.
Of course he didn't know that in later generations, this was the legendary clan sound. He just felt that a scheming courtier was doing what he was doing with his sharp voice!!
And why is the action of raising the dumpling arm high and sucking the baby so familiar?
Did Emperor Mingxi learn from him?
Zhuzhu was forced to raise her little arms and struggled in vain for a while. Finally, she hugged her father's big head: "Dad, you are really smelly, you have to wash and look for it! Alas!"
Xiaotuanzi's face was full of fatigue, and the little one was really forced to bear too much.
Sheng Minglin sighed silently, slowly turned his hand, closed the car door Xuxuxu, and signaled the driver to leave quickly.
It's so embarrassing, but don't let his colleagues see it.
He listened to the umbling inside all the way, Sheng Minglin could only look at the sky speechlessly. He really wanted to ask his father, how did you do it as a king of power... without any psychological burden, sending out this kind of thing
A little puppy-like humming sound??
When he arrived at Duan Prince Duan's Mansion, Prince Duan got off the carriage and still kept postings with his daughter. He was simply a post-posting maniac. He also asked, "Does Zhuzhu miss his father?"
"Missing Dad!" Tuanzi nodded violently: "I miss Dad every day, and I can't eat it even if I want it, and I can't sleep. Zhuzhu is so thin!"
Prince Duan was moved and whimpered, "Good baby, Dad misses you too! He also wants to eat and eat!"
Zhuzhu pointed at Sheng Minglin: "Guanguo misses his father too!"
Prince Duan turned around and saw Sheng Minglin, and was slightly embarrassed: "Minglin is here too!"
Yes, I'm here too, you finally saw me!
Sheng Minglin bowed to him calmly: "Father."
Prince Duan nodded: "Yes."
Then it became quiet.
The father and son are really not very familiar with each other.
Sheng Minglin has always lived in his grandfather's house. He only had his father's birthday on weekdays. He came back during the Chinese New Year. He gave a gift and chatted a few words and went back after a while. This time he came back in early February. He just came back a few days ago, and his father went there.
I hosted the exam and didn't say a few words.
But Milk Tuanzi is a child with a very empathy, so she has big eyes and winks her brother.
Sheng Minglin actually understood it, but he could only pretend not to understand it. Finally, he was anxious and said it: "Guanguo, please ask your father to hug it!"
Father and son: "..."
Prince Duan coughed, moved his daughter to the left, stretched out his arms, Sheng Minglin walked over with a wooden face, and the two hugged each other very perfunctorily.
Zhuzhu looked at this and that, and was very puzzled.
Before she spoke, Sheng Minglin said quickly: "Father, mother must be waiting for you, son will go to class first."
He raised his hand and touched his sister's face and left quickly.
Prince Duan quickly walked into the yard and quickly went to take a shower and changed his clothes. Zhuzhu was also taken down to take a shower.
Princess Duan had been looking forward to his return, and he was taking a shower, so she told him about the past few days.
Prince Duan was originally enthusiastic and wanted to divorce his wife for a while, but the small flagpole she said was drooping, and he said in surprise: "Why did so many things happen!"
"Who won't say it!" Princess Duan said: "This time, it's really thanks to the child Minglin."
Prince Duan frowned slightly, didn't say much, and then asked in detail one by one.
Princess Duan added details.
The couple said it was almost the same. Prince Duan had to wipe his body dry, and even lunch was useless, so he changed into clothes and prepared to go to the palace first.
As a result, Zhuzhu and Dad were still kissing each other now. After taking a shower, they asked the nanny to hold her at the door and wait. As soon as they saw Daddy, they opened their hands: "Dad~~"
The voice was dragging its tail, and it was so sweet that it was acting coquettish.